She had only come for a walk and met Du Aiqing, who was on his way down, by chance. How could she take his stuff?
Du Aiqing knew that she was declining not out of politeness, but he really wanted to give it to her anyway. "Keep it."
He then looked at the little wolf cub who was holding Gu Jin's hand tightly. "Give this boy a warm one. It's so rare to see him this clean."
Was that not the case? An Mingji was a famously dirty child in the village.
He was as ferocious as a wolf cub and dirty from top to bottom. Not to mention, he only had sparse meals.
After his father's death and his mother's getaway, his heartless uncle occupied his house the moment his grandmother passed away. He did not leave a place for the child to stay because he chased the boy out of the house.
Everyone took pity on him, but at that age, no one wanted to take him in. After all, it was not a joke to say that raising a child was expensive.
